She peaked around the door in attempt to see what the noise was and didn’t see anything. She eased out, walking cautiously toward the den, shaking ...o much she thought she’d pass out with each step she took. About halfway through that room, she could see into the living room. To her surprise, there in front of the Christmas tree was an intruder. She shook her head, because for a moment she thought she’d seen someone in a red Santa suit. Surely, this could not be, maybe the rum was playing. You're shoppingfor clothes for you. You're body isn't shaped like a man's body anymore, baby girl; it's shaped like - well, a baby girl's. You wear a sizetwo, petite. That's your size and you need clothes. Now, start onAmazon. Look at all the different styles and find the names of themanufacturers that you like. Then, go to those manufacturer's websitesand see if you can find more things that you like. One thing, though - Ionly want you to get dresses or skirts with blouses - no pants, ok?". In almost no time at all the search engine came back with a seeming multitude of hits for the name. I began opening the files at random and skimming them for information. After I skimmed a handful of the files, I began to notice a pattern in the victims who had fallen to this assassin. Since its first job almost 10 years before, mages had been targeted by the Blue Dragon almost exclusively. Some had died from its attacks, others had disappeared and were rumored to be vampires now. I made a list. . any way a picture ofher appeared on the screen and the door opened. When Paulie went in tocheck it out and he came back out looking just like the girl on thescreen!"At Carlos flat look Tony continued."Don't you see, boss, the machine changed Ms. Conti into a perfect copy ofyou." So she's going to stay here and be me?" That's the plan boss, and now that she's been in the machine I had itsave a copy of her memories. You know like a computer? So when itchanges you, you'll be able to pass.